To Jennifer's apartment - No Pulses

You make your drive to an apartment block you are not familiar with. You help Frank bring some boxes from his car to the elevator and then the two of you ride up to the fifth floor.

"Hey Jen, remember John?" Says your friend while hugging his sister. She frowns at you, "Oh, *him*. Yeah, I remember. The creep who used to stare at my ass."

Before you have a chance to compose a reply, Tyler comes out of the kitchen, wiping his hands on a towel. "Champ! Is that you? Long time no see!" You never actually talked to Tyler, but he still remembers the nickname some jocks used to call you when your father called you like that in front of the whole campus during moving day.

You know he means no offence, unlike Jennifer who certainly did. And yet, neither Frank nor Tyler produced any reaction on her calling you creep. You chuckle to avoid embarrassment and go shake Tyler's hand.

"Can you, three excuses of a man, actually do something useful? We still have some more boxes to move around. " Jen commands, crossing her arms and staring at you expectantly. Both Frank and Tyler start working immediately and you reluctantly join, not willing to push back.